After the meeting, President Duyato came to Jile Temple behind the mansion under the protection of a group of guards. The entire temple was built in the Indian style, with bright colors and exotic style.

The temple was full of green grass, and many trees were planted to support hundreds of ascetic monks. These guys were dressed in rags or dyed with hair of various colors or had gray on their faces, their hair and beards were long and stinking, and their bodies were filled with odor. They looked strange and extremely dirty.

These monks are not young anymore, the youngest is over fifty years old, all with wrinkles on their faces. They are practicing at this time. Some are shrinking into a ball, some are twisting together in an impossible posture, and some are pierced with steel needles on their bodies one by one...

What they practiced was a kind of evil technique, which was said to be able to transcend self-drive superpowers. Especially the leader, Master Merkyani, had the most powerful skills and had reached the point of refining into a god. He was called the number one master of Yindu and was highly praised by Du Yatto, so he invited a group of ascetic monks to come to the temple several years ago.

There is also a large artificial lake in the yard, with five or six corpses floating on it, which have expanded and smelled. They are the favorite delicacies of ascetics, and floating corpses are called gifts given to them by Shiva.

Ascetic monks lived in their country very hard. Because they had no source of income, they could only fill their stomachs with wild fruits or pick up garbage, and even drowned corpses, and just ate them raw. Over time, they developed this sensational habit. Even if they were invited to solve the problem of food and clothing, they still could not change their unique heavy taste. They dug lakes in the yard and often went out to capture some wanderers who came back and drowned deliberately, and then ate them when the water swelled, which was extremely disgusting.

Even though he saw the president coming, the ascetics in the yard were still selfless in their practice and turned a blind eye. Duyato did not disturb the monks and walked straight forward, then ordered the guards to guard outside the hall, and he entered the hall alone.

The entire hall is very spacious and empty. There is only a statue of Shiva placed on the north side, enshrined incense, and the walls are exquisitely patterned paintings, all legends, and they look a little scary.

The entire hall only had an unopenable round glass window on the east side. At this time, the sun shone in from there, and an elderly ascetic monk hung cross-legged in the air, concentrating his mind and closing his eyes and practicing.

The old man had walnut patterns on his face, and his face was painted with various oil paints as mysterious symbols. He was wrapped in dirty white cloth around his head and could no longer see the original color. He had bare feet, his beard was more than one meter long, braided like dozens of small braids, but it was not hanging down, but it floated up and down like tentacles, looking very strange, especially when he was hanging in the air, and the sun shining on his body, as if he was a Taoist monk.

This person is the number one master of India, Merkyani, who has reached the footsteps. He opened his eyes and looked over and made a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Duyato clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "I'm really sorry, Master has delayed your practice. I have something important to ask you for help."

"Tell me."

"Help me kill someone."

"Who is it?"

"His name is Qiuyu, and his nickname is Yumo..."

Merkyani nodded slightly, "Well, you will see his head within three days."

Duyato was overjoyed, "Thank you for your help."

"You are welcome."

The boy named Qiuyu, let Duya hate him to the core. Based on this, he did not hesitate to use the ace in his hand to let the evil spirit master go to murder the other party. Now that things have been concluded, he returned to the presidential palace with satisfaction.

In the afternoon, the police chief called the presidential palace and said there was an important report. Duyato answered it himself. It turned out that two women from China asked to see him and claimed that they could help him.

Duyato thought for a moment and felt that he should have met him before talking, so he ordered the police chief to bring the two girls over.

Half an hour later, the two young women appeared in the presidential palace, which made Duyato's eyes flash with fiery eyes, and felt that the pair of sisters in front of him were really beautiful and charming. He asked in confusion: "What are you?"

The so-called two women are actually one man and one woman. For the Qingle Gang, Qibeile Qiyi and they are brothers and sisters. Now they come to yn to act according to the opportunity, just to put the feather club in danger and even completely destroyed at all costs.

After castrating himself, Qi Yi's appearance became feminine, and even his voice became like a woman. In addition, he was wearing fashionable women's clothing, and he was clearly a beautiful woman. He smiled and said, "We are Qiu Yu's enemies. How can I say that the enemy's enemies are friends. Are you right, Your Excellency the President?"

Duyato laughed and said, "That's right, since we have a common enemy, then you are my friends, please sit down."

The two sat on the sofa, revealing their beautiful legs under their skirts at the same time. Qi Yi was not inferior at all. Her thighs looked more plump and round, as smooth as white jade, attracting the president's attention.

Duyato couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was so white, so tender legs. If you kiss them, it would definitely taste very good!

The two introduced themselves and then told the details of the Bad Club, so that Yato had a deeper understanding of the enemy, so he asked without doubt: "Then tell me, what should we do to eliminate these Bad Club bastards as soon as possible?"

Qizhen said: "The fastest way is to kill Commander-in-Chief Qiu Yu directly. The Yujun has always regarded him as a soul figure and supports the beliefs of the officers and soldiers. If he gets rid of him, the Yushe Club will become a piece of loose sand and will be destroyed in no time. However, the boy is extremely skilled in martial arts, has mastered his skills, and has rarely had any opponents, so this plan is difficult to implement."

Upon hearing this, Duyato laughed and said, "What does it mean to say in China? Heroes have a similar view. I think so too. I have sent someone to implement the plan. The martial arts of the person who takes action is unpredictable. Within three days, the bastard Qiu Yu can land on the ground."

Qiyi had a question. He knew deeply how difficult it was to deal with the Qiu surname and didn't have much hope for the so-called master in yn. He felt that besides his grandfather's own actions, he could only practice Tianxie** and defeat the other party and tear the boy to pieces. Despite what he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it out loud, and said indifferently: "Then the relationship is good, we sisters are waiting to hear the good news."

Duyato is a lustful person. Seeing that the two sisters were seductive and more beautiful than his five-bedroom wife, they couldn't help feeling itchy. They felt that such a beauty must be done to make her life worthwhile. They said, "The two girls have come from thousands of miles to help me. I am very grateful. I will hire you as special counselors and help me to destroy the Yujun. From now on, you will live with me. You can discuss with each other if you have any questions. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!